The Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger Shows Its Might; the Reserve Team Sweeps the Main Team
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Extreme Ice - Hell White Tiger!"
The next moment, the light exploded.
A gigantic White Tiger with wings on its back materialized.
Its body, clear as ice crystals, gleamed with a pale blue icy light. Its eight-meter-long body was covered with crisscrossing ice patterns, and its purple vertical pupils were filled with piercing cold.
Its two-meter-tall body was shrouded in a chilling icy mist, and its claws were sharpened with icy glints.
The power of the Hell White Tiger and the chilling cold of Ultimate Ice blend perfectly.
As Dai Yueheng looked at the giant tiger before him, his hands unconsciously clenched.
They both belong to the White Tiger Bloodline.
Before him, Dai Yueheng actually sensed a trace of the oppressive aura of a superior being emanating from the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger.
"Xixi, Ling Luochen, let's go together!" Dai Yueheng didn't waste any more words.
He leaped into the air, his fifth Soul Ring flashing.
"Fifth Soul Skill, White Tiger Demon God Transformation!"
He was enveloped in dark golden light, his fur was dyed dark gold, and a huge White Tiger phantom appeared behind him. His aura was violent, and his combat power surged instantly.
Xixi accelerating, the Lightning Leopard activated its third Soul Skill, "Lightning Flash Shadow," transforming into an arc of electricity to flank from the side.
Ling Luochen gritted his teeth, raised his Ice Crystal Staff, and released his third Soul Skill, Ice Prison.
Several icicles shot up from the ground, attempting to block the movement route of the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger.
But the icicles had barely risen three feet from the ground when they were assimilated by the icy mist surrounding the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger.
Ling Luochen's Ice Prison is no different from using ice cream as a city wall in the face of Ultimate Ice.
Her face turned even uglier.
The Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger let out a low growl.
With a flap of its wings, the White Tiger's massive body soared into the air and crashed straight into Dai Yueheng.
"Hell White Tiger Break!"
On the viewing platform, Xuan Zi finally put down his wine gourd.
He leaned forward, a serious glint in his cloudy old eyes.
The outcome of this team battle was already decided the moment Xue Qingyao froze Ma Xiaotao with one move.
But Xuan Zi didn't want to see the result.
What he wanted to see was the potential of Dai Huabin's Reserve Team.
The impact of the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger collided with Dai Yueheng's White Tiger Demon God Transformation in the center of the arena.
The icy mist exploded, and dark golden light clashed and intertwined with pale blue icy rays.
Dai Yueheng crossed his arms to block, but was pushed backward five or six meters, leaving two deep furrows in the ice beneath his feet.
His tiger's mouth split open.
The level 64 Soul Emperor, activating the White Tiger Demon God Transformation, took the attack head-on.
The price was a split tiger's mouth, numb arms, and the depletion of ten percent of his Soul Power.
"Such heavy force..." Dai Yueheng's arm was trembling.
Xixi's Lightning Leopard pounced from the side, using a combination of Lightning Flash Shadow Volt Attack, its claws crackling with lightning that struck the side of the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger.
The ice patterns shimmered.
Most of the lightning from Xixi was absorbed by the ice layer, and the remaining current was conducted along the ice surface, causing no harm at all.
"No way." Xixi's smile froze on her face.
The tail of the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger swept across.
Xixi desperately shrank back, the icicles on the tip of his tail grazing three inches in front of his chest, the icy wind blowing his hair wildly.
"Damn it, this pressure is too much!" Xixi cursed, scrambling away to create distance.
On the viewing platform, Du Weilun muttered to himself, "A level 45 and 42 Martial Soul Fusion Skill, pushing a level 64 Soul Emperor head-on..."
Xuan Zi didn't speak, and picked up the wine gourd again.
He glanced at Snow Empress, who was standing quietly on the sidelines.
The woman in the white dress and with white hair stood with her hands folded in front of her, her posture composed.
The blizzard's influence remained, but she deliberately minimized its impact on Dai Huabin's side.
He froze Ma Xiaotao with one move.
Xuan Zi took a swig of wine and mentally assessed the true strength of this Reserve Team.
If Xue Qingyao is included, the potential of this Reserve Team might be even higher than that of the Main Team.
An interesting idea popped into my head.
Xuan Zi smacked his lips, but didn't say anything for the time being.
He continued watching the fight unfold, then picked up the chicken leg again.
On the field, Dai Yueheng wiped the blood from his hand and resumed his fighting stance.
"Sixth Soul Skill, White Tiger Destruction Kill!"
A cross-shaped golden-white slashing light condensed between the claws, tearing through the air as it cleaved towards the chest of the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger.
The Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger closed its wings, condensing the icy mist into an ice shield.
The golden-white beam struck the ice shield, cracking it in several places, but it didn't shatter.
Dai Yueheng's heart sank.
His strongest attack was blocked by the defense of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
The next moment, Dai Huabin's voice came from the mouth of the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger, tinged with amusement.
"Just admit defeat, I haven't even used my full strength yet."
Dai Yueheng gritted his teeth.
He knew Dai Huabin was telling the truth.
From start to finish, the Extreme Ice Hell White Tiger only used one charge and one ice shield.
Even with the "Hell White Tiger Break," Dai Huabin didn't use his full strength in actual combat; otherwise, none of the three of them would have been able to withstand that attack.
"I..."
Before Dai Yueheng could finish speaking, Xiao Xiao's voice came from the other end of the venue.
"Third Soul Skill, Cauldron Might!"
The third Soul Skill erupts.
The three Soul-Suppressing Cauldron into one, and the giant cauldron spun in the air, releasing Cauldron Shock, amplified by the Cauldron Might, affected the entire arena.
Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan both froze, the sword light of the Soul-Chasing Sword deviated by half a foot, and most of the Heaven-Shaking Roar's sound waves dissipated.
Taking advantage of Chen Zifeng's momentary lapse in concentration, Wang Dong'er gathered all her strength.
Its wings turned completely golden, its arms were pressed against its forewings, and a golden beam of light rose up from behind it.
Chen Zifeng's expression changed.
"What is that?!"
Ning Tian simultaneously switched all three amplifications onto Wang Dong'er from behind. Strength, speed, and Soul Power were restored, all three were fully restored.
The golden beam of light curved into a massive crescent-shaped blade of light.
"Third Soul Skill, Butterfly Goddess Slash!"
One hundred and eight slashes of light merged into the crescent-shaped blade of light, whistling as they cleaved down towards Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan.
Chen Zifeng desperately activated his Fifth Soul Skill, "Death," and the Soul-Chasing Sword flew out of his hand in an attempt to intercept it.
The sword's edge collided with the golden blade of light in mid-air.
The Soul-Chasing Sword was cleaved away by the light blade, bouncing three times on the ground before coming to a stop.
The residual force of the golden blade of light knocked Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan to the ground simultaneously.
The two people fell onto the ice, their faces covered in dust and ice shards.
Yao Haoxuan lay on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"I'm a level 55 Soul King, and I got beaten down by a level 35?"
He turned and glanced at Chen Zifeng was also in a disheveled state.
Chen Zifeng's lips twitched. "Don't look at me, I'm level 57, and I'm down too."
The two exchanged a glance and then fell silent.
Although the two were Soul King, they couldn't unleash their full power within the "Snow Dance Shining Sun" domain, so it was understandable that they weren't defeated by Wang Dong'er and the others.
After all, not everyone can withstand the Snow Empress's domain.
On the viewing platform, Xuan Zi tossed a chicken leg bone aside.
He slowly stood up and cleared his throat.
"Alright, that's enough."
The fighting in the arena stopped the moment he spoke.